Critical
Her dark beady eyes watched as two of her family members raced away, obviously in the search of prey. She decided that it would be best if she went hunting also, since she was already starving. Crit emerged from underneath the shady bush out into the sunlight with a slight frown before running off into the woods, she really did hate the sun and would rather prefer the darkness over it. Her snout was soon glued to the ground, sniffing and sniffing for any scent of prey. At last, the scent of a vole filled her nostrils. She lowered her tiny foxlike body to the ground, her large ears pinned down against her skull as she began to army crawl forward.
Critical's eyes scanned the area, in search of the vole that she had scented. Finally, out of the corner of her eye, was the plump vole munching on a sunflower seed. An evil grin spread across her face as she whisked off towards the rodent. Suddenly, there was a loud snap followed by a squeal, then everything went silent. Happy with her fresh kill, her tiny legs began to carry her quickly back towards the family's new home. Once Crit had reached the territory, she crawled back underneath her bush and dropped the vole, beginning to pant slightly. It was a quite warm day, which meant that she would be slightly grumpy due to disliking the warmth of the sun.
Critical's eyes scanned the area, in search of the vole that she had scented. Finally, out of the corner of her eye, was the plump vole munching on a sunflower seed. An evil grin spread across her face as she whisked off towards the rodent. Suddenly, there was a loud snap followed by a squeal, then everything went silent. Happy with her fresh kill, her tiny legs began to carry her quickly back towards the family's new home. Once Crit had reached the territory, she crawled back underneath her bush and dropped the vole, beginning to pant slightly. It was a quite warm day, which meant that she would be slightly grumpy due to disliking the warmth of the sun.






